Chapter 7 we have landed! Okay so that made no sense but whatever. Just a fair warning, this chapter will contain much blood, much violence, torture, betrayal, blah blah blah! But a character death? Hmmm, maybe…MAYBE NOT! You'll have to read and find out!
Vashtsgirl45
Friends forever…right?
Chapter- 7, Endless Pain
A loud WHAM sound vibrated the old warehouse as Danny Fenton's bleeding and bludgeoned body slammed into the wall from being thrown by a very out of character Sam. Tucker, too traumatized to move could only stand by and watch as his friend was beaten to death. Skulker, who was finding much joy in the show, stood off to the side watching, smiling as though he had conquered the world. Danny, now fighting to stay conscious, slowly raised himself to his feet, leaning on the wall for support; he began to struggle to take in some much-needed air. Each throw drew the breath out of his body, but no matter how much he was hurting, he couldn't allow himself to retaliate. Though it seemed hopeless, there was a small part of Sam still in the being before him and no matter what, he would never put his hands on her.
Finally letting go of the wall, Danny repositioned himself so that he could meet Sam eye to eye. He winced at the intense pain that pulsated through the large slash on his left shoulder. Looking Sam in the eye, she immediately took it as a threat and began to lunge for him again. Running off to the side so that he would have more room, Danny began to dodge her constant sword swipes until finally he lost his footing due to the numerous debri in the room and she sliced into his right side. He yelped out in pain and fell to the ground. The floor quickly became covered in blood from the gushing wound. Sam, now standing over him, threw her sword over to the side and grabbed Danny up by his neck with bone crushing strength. Dragging him by it she walked over to the old office that stood to the side of the building and threw Danny through the glass and into old cramped office space.
He slammed shoulder first into the metal filing cabinet at the back of the office and cried out at the sound of his shoulder dislocating. Slowly sliding down the cabinet, in fierce pain, he left a streak of blood as he slid from the numerous cuts created by the glass. As he finally touched the ground, he felt the edge of unconsciousness trying to take over his body, and finally he was going to be ready to welcome it, but it wasn't over yet. He felt the same cold hand grab onto his throat again and he began to choke, gasping for the air that Sam was cutting him off from. He felt himself being dragged through the broken glass and winced as Sam used his skull to blow open the locked office door.
Still dragging him, Sam walked over to a wooden wall that was almost opposite the office door and slammed him into it. She then lifted up her skirt on one side to reveal hidden knives that she had conveniently stored. Grabbing both of his dangling wrists with one hand she held his arms up crossed over each other, and placed them against the wall. Then taking her other hand off of his throat she pulled a knife from the holder on her thigh and jammed it into his wrists just below his vital veins. Danny screamed out in pain, biting his bottom lip to try to silence it. The knife had not only penetrated his flesh but it had reached through both wrists and into the wall, pinning him.
Tucker, who had been frozen from afar, had finally had his fill of simply sitting by and watching the torture of his best friend and in a moment of total insanity, he lunged at Sam with all his strength.
"T-Tucker…DON'T!" Danny managed to choke out before Sam punched him in his face sending his whole head in the opposite direction. He spat out the blood that had formed in his mouth from the slug. Realizing that Tucker was advancing towards her, Sam quickly turned around and sent a ball of energy flying towards Tucker, knocking him back 20 feet.
"Sam…p-please stop…" Danny pleaded, trying to stay conscious. "C-can't you see…that were only trying…to help you…" He added looking at her, his eyes alternating between blue and green. Sam looked at him, her expression unchanging.
"No one can help me…"she replied and with that she began to release an assault on Danny's body. Kicks and Punches rained over his entire form, he could feel ribs breaking, bruises erupting into open wounds. He was being torn apart. The torture continued for almost what seemed like forever until finally she stopped. Danny was covered in blood at this point, everything hurt but it wasn't just his physical wounds. He was being beaten to death by his best friend, the person he had known for as long as he could remember, it was all to much to bare and at this point, some part of him begged for death.
Sam, now onto something new ripped the knife from his bleeding wrists and pulled him down from the wall by them. She walked over to where she had laid her sword and slowly bent down to pick it up. Holding Danny out by the back of his neck, she poised herself, the sword extending 2 feet from where it would meet his abdomen.
"This is where you meet your end, Danny Fenton." Sam whispered and at that she shoved the sword through his stomach. Danny gasped as the blinding pain shot through him. Sam, who still had her hold on the back of his neck, began to pull him closer to her, sending the blade deeper and deeper into his stomach twisting as she pulled. It was over. Slowly his hair faded back to its normal raven black and his eyes changed back to their natural blue, he allowed his body to go limp and fall against Sam's. But then something strange started to happen. Almost instantly he felt her body contract and tense up, then almost as if an unseen force had did it, she feel backward and onto her knees. Danny, who had been lying on her, rolled off, the sword still stuck in his stomach. Out of the corner of his eye, however, he could see her body convulsing back and forth until finally she let out a shrill scream and a huge black figure emerged from her chest. Once free it hovered above her, taking in its surroundings with piercing red eyes.
Sam, now back to her old self, blinked a few times then grabbed her head, which felt as though it were about to split.
"W-where am I?" she asked, and then her gaze fell upon Danny, who was lying semi-conscious in a pool of his own blood. Sam panicked and scooted over closer to him, cradling his head in her lap; her legs were quickly coated in blood.
"Danny! Oh my god…what happened to you?! Are you all right-" she began but she halted when her memories came flooding back and she realized that she had been the one that had attacked Danny. Tears quickly welled up in her eyes.
"I…I did this…didn't I, Danny?" She asked, the tears falling down her cheeks. Danny, struggling to open his eyes, tried to shake his head.
"N-no, Sam…It wasn't you…It was Skulker, not you…you…wouldn't do…this…" He managed to reply. Skulker, who had been standing around watching now left his ring side seat and began to approach the dark figure that still hovered in the middle of the room.
"I met the terms of our deal, I have delivered you the Halfa's life, now I want my payment." He said sternly to the apparition.
"Skulker, you really are an idiot, do you realize that?" the apparition shot back, its voice chilling to the bone.
"What the hell does that mean?!" Skulker shouted, becoming angry. "We made a deal, you break me out of the ghost zone then I hunt down the Halfa and have him killed. Then, I gain your powers and that sword over there. Simple and clean." Skulker replied, crossing his arms.
"But who's to say that I couldn't change my mind at any time during our deal? What if I decided that breaking you out of the ghost zone was enough of a payment?" The apparition responded, its eyes narrowing.
"I'd say your decision was bullshit!" Skulker shouted angrily.
"Watch your tongue, boy. I can put you right back where I found you" The spirit threatened, hovering over Skulker threateningly.
"Kiss my ass. I'm not afraid of a black blob." Skulker said standing his ground.
"You have tested my patience enough, boy!" The apparition shouted, growing bigger.
"Maybe this will help you learn your place!" It shouted and below Skulker's feet a black hole opened and began to suck him down.
"NO!" he screamed as he thrashed about trying to save himself from the abyss, but it was to no avail, it had swallowed him whole and almost disappeared almost as suddenly as it had appeared. Taking in its surroundings after getting rid of Skulker, the spirit turned to face Sam and Danny.
"We'll, we'll, we'll, what have we got here? The Halfa and his girlfriend how lovely, too bad it's going to end so tragically. I guess teen romance just never lasts does it?" The thing teased moving closer. Sam, now afraid, pulled Danny's frail form closer to her in an attempt to protect him when suddenly out of her eye she saw Tucker slowly rise from a pile of boxes, armed with the Fenton thermos.
"Guess again!" Tucker shouted and almost simultaneously a beam of light blue light shot forth from the thermos and shone onto the apparition causing it to become sucked up into it, portion by portion.
"Noooooooooo!" It screamed as it began to break up. "It can't end like this!!!!!!!" and with those last words it was sucked up into the vortex and placed into the thermos. Tucker, glasses crooked from being thrown, quickly tightened the lid and placed the thermos on the ground next to his bag. Then he ran over to Danny, re-arranging his glasses on the way.
"Danny! Danny can you hear me?" Tucker shouted, leaning in close. He placed two fingers on his neck, his pulse was weak and thready, he then leaned down to listen to his breathing, which came in short pained gasps. He looked up at Sam, whose face was covered in tears.
"I-I did this to Danny…Didn't I, Tucker?" she asked trying to choke down sobs.
"No, Sam. IT WASN'T YOU!" Tucker shouted, taking her hand.
"We need to get him to a hospital he won't make it if we don't." Tucker added looking over Danny's body. His white shirt and jeans were completely covered in blood and torn at where he had been cut, and in his stomach still rested the sword that Sam had stabbed him with. Tucker became worried; they were going to have to remove the sword before they did anything else, but he wasn't sure if he would create more damage by doing so. He had to decide fast.
"Look Sam, we need to get this out of him first off." Tucker ordered pointing at the silver sword protruding from his abdomen. Sam nodded.
"Danny, Danny can you hear me?" Tucker pleaded, afraid to shake or poke Danny for he was afraid of causing more injury. He moaned a little.
"Danny, c'mon man, wake up." Tucker begged. Danny turned his head a little to the side and opened his eyes slightly.
"Can you hear me alright?" Tucker asked, leaning in closer. Danny nodded, too weak for words.
"Ok, then. I am going to have to pull the sword out of you, I want you to hold Sam's hand and try to relax." Danny nodded and Sam grasped Danny's hand, knowing that he was too week to grasp hers and with the wounds to his wrists he wouldn't be able to hold on tight either. With that Tucker scooted down to where he was parallel with Danny's abdomen. Grasping onto the handle of the sword firmly and tightly, he looked up at Danny and Sam.
"On the count of three. 1…2…3!" and with all his strength Tucker pulled the sword out of Danny's stomach. Danny moaned loudly, and then passed out.
"Danny? Danny?" Sam shouted slightly shaking Danny. Tucker leaned forward and checked him again.
"He's fine he just passed out, I am going to call for an ambulance on my PDA." Tucker replied throwing the sword over to the side but not noticing that it disappeared upon hitting the floor.
"Here's the story, Danny and I went to the movie as planned and ran into you there. But when we walked in to buy tickets they were sold out and so we all came to the park to hang out, but a group of thugs appeared and mugged all of us and one of them were armed. Danny tried to protect us and got the worst of it. That'll be what happened." And with that Tucker snatched out his PDA and dialed 911. In a matter of minutes 2 ambulances and a fire truck arrived. Immediately, the paramedics began to work on Danny, trying to get his pulse stabilized and stop the bleeding from his wounds. Sam lost count at how many tubes they had stuck into him by the time they were getting ready to load him into the ambulance. She and Tucker shared the other one that had arrived and once boarded they arrived at the hospital in minutes, trailing behind Danny.
Cliffhanger eh? LOL ok, ok, I will start to work on chapter 8.
Vashtsgirl45
(P.S. has anyone noticed at all that my little side notes are starting to make no sense? Where has my brain gone?)
